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Chapter 260 What kind of magic is this?(2/2)

Of course, those clones could not stop his star wood fire, and they would burn it for a while. After all the clones were burned, the remaining one that had not been burned to death was Lang Zhou's body?

Lu Qing could stare at him and burn.

What's the use of changing shapes and transpositions? What's the use of changing shapes and transpositions? The seed of star trees is directly planted in his body. No matter how much it moves and transpositions, it cannot change this fact.

And as long as the seeds are there, the fire can burn.

Who can withstand this?

Even though he knew that his method of escape from the shell was useless, he could only use it in vain time and time again.

"What kind of spell is this?" He couldn't help but exclaim, and then asked for help: "Brother Yin! Save me!"

As a great demon king, Lang Zhou still has hope of breaking to the fifth level, so he doesn't want to die here. He even never considered the possibility of his death in this battle.

But at this time, I really can't help but feel embarrassed. Lang Zhou really felt the threat of life. If he didn't ask for help quickly, he was afraid that his life would be lost here.

After a while, he felt that he was burned a little weak, so that he could not even maintain the night that was shrouded in this area.

Outside, Yin Liang, the "Tianling Blood Eagle" was very surprised when he heard Lang Zhou's request for help.

He understood Lang Zhou's strength. In the entire Northern Wilderness Forest, except for His Majesty of the Demon King, only four of the many demon kings are called the Great Demon King. The word "big" is not added by blindly, but they all reach the peak of the fourth level and have the opportunity to be promoted to the fifth level demon king. Only those who can be called the Great Demon King.

Among the four of them, Yin Liang always believed that he was the highest cultivation among the four demon kings. But even so, he had to admit that his friend Lang Zhou should have the strongest fighting ability. It is mainly because of his ability and characteristics, which is very suitable for fighting alone.

But it was just such a single-handed king who should be far inferior to his human golden elixir cultivator, who was beaten to demand rescue?

He looked here in surprise, and then Yin Liang's eyes went straight-

The dark night gradually dissipated, and the situation inside gradually became clear.

A silver torch that kept flashing and was changing positions, would probably be Lang Zhou who was tragically burned.

In addition to this torch, Yin Liang also saw a giant dragon plated up, and there was a person standing at the head of the dragon.

Before this, when Lu Qing first appeared, he saw the dragon soul and the human, but at this moment, his appearance completely changed.

Yin Liang didn't care about the dragon soul at all before. Isn't it just a energy body to form a dragon? What's the big deal? At most, it's a little dragon's aura. When it reaches their level, this little dragon's aura is nothing.

But now, the dragon is no longer a virtual body or an energy body, but has become a wooden dragon, with bright silver light spots falling on its body, as if stars are hanging on its body.

The original human monk, at this time, seemed to have completely turned into an energy body. With the silver-green light, he no longer had a physical body, his entire aura, and his distant starry sky.

Even though it is daytime and the sun's light covers the stars, it does not mean that the stars are gone. The power of the stars is being guided by this person and is constantly transporting over.

Not only Yin Liang, but also Kong Tong, who was seriously injured, was stunned in the battle just now.

"What kind of magical martial art is this?"

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Chapter completed!
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